Descent

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BLISS

God grant - your Holy Spirit, fill 
move hearts with zeal, live life with thrill.
Bleak days of tests and drought, be gone
Dare thunder out, and chores be done.

My dearest one God, and Father of 
the Universe, come dear - to us all! 
Sweet love and fun, thy Kingdom, stay! 
Scarred hands of time be healed, I pray.

Most Sacred Heart, my light, my love! 
When drops of red, the deep sea sobs 
I understand, those tides, your kiss
Most Sacred Heart, your love, my bliss! 


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